I layeth down my sword and shield <br />and pray forgivness from my Lord <br />for sins I carried since my birth <br />I wish redemption <br />though sword was cast into my hand <br />to cut down those with devilish plans <br />and shield protected me their ills <br />bless me Lord in Templars field <br /> <br />In visions that thou gavest me <br />I kept my word of charity <br />and helped the weak and poor go free <br />from slavish masters <br />and when the bounty came my way <br />I proved to give it all away <br />and now before you naked say <br />in Templars field I wish to stay <br /> <br />In Templars field I seekest home <br />where other Knights reduced to bone <br />lay buried pure but not alone <br />my only brothers <br />they too like I sought saviours dove <br />we carried flags of holy words <br />and nailed the crucifix to shield <br />pray bless me Lord in Templars field.<br /><br />Sir Knight of words<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/templars-field/
